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The NEXT Step

Sunday, February 11th, 2007

excited…

— it is a new experience, new people, new surrounding, new everything!!!

nervous….

— new yet not certain..

and afraid…

— waaaaHHHH!

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iM transcending to WORKing LiFe!!!!

Narcissus Story

Sunday, January 7th, 2007

<taken from Paulo Coelho’s THE ALCHEMIST>

The alchemist picked up a book that someone in the caravan had brought. Leafing through the pages, he found a story about Narcissus.

The alchemist knew the legent of Narcissus, a youth who knelt daily beside a lake to contemplate his own beauty. He was so fascinated by himself that, one morning, he fell into the lake and drowned. At the spot where he fell, a flower was born, which was called the narcissus.

But this was not how the author of the book ended the story.

He said that when Narcissus died, the goddesses of the forest appeared and found the lake, which had been fresh water, transformed into a lake of salty tears.

"Why do you weep?" the goddesses asked.

"I weep for Narcissus", the lake replied.

"Ah, it is no surprise that you weep for Narcissus." they said, "for though we always pursued him in the forest, you alone could contemplate his beauty close at hand."

"But….was Narcissus beautiful?" the lake asked.

"Who better than you to know that?" the goddesses said in wonder. "After all, it was by your banks that he knelt each day to contemplate himself!"

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<my reflection is myself. i judge my own, and no other does.>

i am…not worth reading…

Sunday, January 7th, 2007

"Boom Tarat Tarat! Boom Tarat Tarat! Tararat Tararat..

Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An unending celebration…

the moment of cheers…

my moment to share…

silent or i say my volume just too faint to hear., for those big ears, too much earwax they bear, the hell with you..im talking here!

i am gabby, you know that, but i didnt know much. i simply know "ME". The deeper Me or maybe my mini-Me.

"Me is Different from Gabby." Gabby is the one you know, the one you love, the one you hate, the one you criticize, the one who faces you everyday. but you dont know Me.

i know Me. but im not sharing it to you, it’s spoon feeding. you search for it, find it yourself, explore and evaluate. but dont be trick, maybe you are knowing Gabby instead of Me.

why bother any way…

Coz i know, just like Me, you are also eager to know "You"

<the end..>

<not worth reading…>